Back To Me Lyrics : The song sung by Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign featuring Quavo & Freddie Gibbs, is a new addition to the English music, featured in the album “Vultures Volume 1”. Lyrics of this song are written by Kanye West & Ty Dolla $ign and music for this track was produced by AyoAA.
Back To Me Song Details
Singers : Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign, Quavo, Freddie Gibbs
Album : Vultures Volume 1
Lyrics : Kanye West, Ty Dolla $ign, Freddie Gibbs, Quavo
Music : AyoAA, Kanye West, 88-Keys, Wax Motif
Back To Me Lyrics
I fell in love with you, we fell in love with you
Guys like us just don’t fall out of the f*cking sky, you know?
Let’s keep zonin’
Let’s keep floatin’, let’s keep moanin’
Girl, I know that it ain’t over
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Heart was broken, I am frozen
Now you’re glowin’
This is more than just a moment
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
This the shit that make rap ni*gas mad
Them “think they cool” ni*gas mad
Bad b*tches more bad
You shouldn’t have bought her more a**, shall I add?
Tell me, where we at? (Where we at?)
I put nerds on the map (On thе map)
Now this Urkel in your b*tch
Did I do that?
Beautiful, n*ked, big-t*tty womеn just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Sky, you know? Sky, you know? (Uh)
And beautiful, big t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know? (Uh)
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Yeezy, how you doin’, huh?
Beautiful, big t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, uh, uh
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
And beautiful, big t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Tell me how you know
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Sky, you know?
They just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
They so valuable
I been searchin’ high and low
And I can tell you one thing
Beautiful, big-t*tty, b*tt-n*ked women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?
Let’s keep zonin’
Let’s keep floatin’, let’s keep moanin’
Girl, I know that it ain’t over
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
Heart was broken, I am frozen
Now you’re glowin’
This is more than just a moment
In the morning, you’ll be runnin’ back to me
This that shit that make rap ni*gas mad, yeah
F*ckin’ two twins, I told her skinny was in
So she took out all the a**, kept it natural (Yeah)
But that thing still movin’, I had to knock it down
Yeezy, where we at? (Where we at?)
Florence to Milan
Just turned a bird b*tch to my ex like I was Elon
Count hundreds on the blue side, booty must’ve grew in size
Seen it from the front side, damn, it must be two-sized (Yeah)
Goddamn it, must be two sides
Forgis on the Double R, I’m floatin’ like a cruise line
B*tches wanna f*ck me, then trap me, then f*ck me over
She cryin’ tears in that Maybach and not the Toyota
Once it’s over, then she dead to me, give that ho a memorial
Suck my d*** for the interview, a headitorial
Put you on a track, have you workin’ like I appointed you
Ho, how you gon’ go blockin’ your blessing when I anointed you?
Beautiful big t*tty, b*tt n*ked b*tches, where you at? Uh
Started off trippin’, tell her, “Pay tuition”, no congrats, uh
Winin’ and dinin’, now to take my ratchet ho to Saks, uh
She was too used to Hamburger Helper, chilli mac
And that’s facts, you can fact-check it
I’m from the crack era
Redbone b*tches, they king me like I’m a black checker
Standin’ at the plate, your ho catchin’ balls like a bat catcher
I bring my pistol when I f*ck her ’cause it’s all ’bout survival, ho
I’ll gut you clean, I bet you f*ck with my rivals, though
Put that on everything, a whole a stack of bibles, ho
Real ni*gas like me just don’t fall out the sky, you know
So keep vibin’, ho
And you know that’s facts, you can fact check it
I’m from the crack era
Where ni*gas run off and work it, don’t bring it back era
Standin’ at the plate, your ho catchin’ balls like a back catcher
Beautiful, n*ked, big-t*tty women just don’t fall out the sky, you know?